Sometimes I really hate him. He's such a jerk. He expects me to do everything! I'm so sick of being under-appreciated and I'm feeling under-loved. I just wish sometimes he would notice that the house is getting messy, and maybe help pick up. Instead of just insinuating that "had we done it my way, it wouldn't be like this". The coffee table needs cleaned, and the table in the foyer is piled with papers and mail. He has all these stupid piles around the bedroom of clothes and stuff.
Then on top of it all he's getting to be all mean and snippy all the time.
Anyway. That's all. I just wanted to gripe.